Hello, Power Rangers fandom! There's a bunch of kink memes out there already, but none for Power Rangers. I have decided to start one.
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"Good boy," Hunter said licking the area where he'd bitten. His tongue was warm and wet, making moist noises against Cam's skin. A finger began to lazily trace its way down his chest, until it found a nipple and flicked it. Cam inhaled sharply, felt Hunter grin against his shoulder, and then his nipple was pinched between thumb and forefinger and a mouth descended hotly on his other nipple.
Cam bucked, raising his ass automatically, desperate for more contact, more, more, God, why wasn't Hunter moving down him?
He felt teeth on his nipple, then hands grabbed his hips and Hunter's mouth closed around his cock.
And didn't move.
Cam froze, too damn scared about Hunter's teeth if he displeased him. Hunter raised his head. "Good. You're learning," he said, then he started to lick and suck at the base of Cam's cock. His other hand was busy as well, scooping up fingerfuls of the syrup -- chocolate, by smell -- and smearing it over Cam's ass and balls, one finger going inside to JUST the right spot.
Cam whimpered. Just once.
"Oh, all right," Hunter said. "You've been good long enough." And then his hands were on Cam's ass and he was deep throating his cock, the warm, tight ring of his lips doing wonderful things to Cam's cock. He felt himself going higher and higher, not wanting it to stop but desperately needing it to before he had a heart attack, until finally sparks went off at the base of his cock and he exploded into Hunter's mouth, going blind even without the blindfold.
Hunter held him through it, swallowing, swallowing, swallowing, until he started to come back down and heard Hunter growl. "You. Are. So. Goddamn. Hot."
Cam's ankles were untied, then his knees were lifted and placed on Hunter's shoulders. He felt more coldness dribbled across his ass, and then Hunter's cock was nudging at his entrance. Not quite able to speak yet, he lifted his ass, trying to impale himself.
"So you want it, eh?" Hunter said, chuckling. "No problem." Hunter couldn't keep up the calm voice for long when they started fucking. Cam heard him groan, then he felt Hunter tense on top of him just as he bit down hard on Cam's other shoulder, making Cam cry out.
Hunter sagged on top of him, lying there for a long moment, then raised himself up and kissed Cam gently. Without a word, he got up, untied Cam, cleaned them both up, then laid back down on the bed and arranged Cam's head on his shoulder. "Don't be late to bed again," he said teasingly.
Cam smacked him on the arm, too exhausted to do anything more. "If you're going to greet me like that every time, it'll be a nightly occurrence. Now go to sleep."
Cam bucked, raising his ass automatically, desperate for more contact, more, more, God, why wasn't Hunter moving down him?
He felt teeth on his nipple, then hands grabbed his hips and Hunter's mouth closed around his cock.
And didn't move.
Cam froze, too damn scared about Hunter's teeth if he displeased him. Hunter raised his head. "Good. You're learning," he said, then he started to lick and suck at the base of Cam's cock. His other hand was busy as well, scooping up fingerfuls of the syrup -- chocolate, by smell -- and smearing it over Cam's ass and balls, one finger going inside to JUST the right spot.
Cam whimpered. Just once.
"Oh, all right," Hunter said. "You've been good long enough." And then his hands were on Cam's ass and he was deep throating his cock, the warm, tight ring of his lips doing wonderful things to Cam's cock. He felt himself going higher and higher, not wanting it to stop but desperately needing it to before he had a heart attack, until finally sparks went off at the base of his cock and he exploded into Hunter's mouth, going blind even without the blindfold.
Hunter held him through it, swallowing, swallowing, swallowing, until he started to come back down and heard Hunter growl. "You. Are. So. Goddamn. Hot."
Cam's ankles were untied, then his knees were lifted and placed on Hunter's shoulders. He felt more coldness dribbled across his ass, and then Hunter's cock was nudging at his entrance. Not quite able to speak yet, he lifted his ass, trying to impale himself.
"So you want it, eh?" Hunter said, chuckling. "No problem." Hunter couldn't keep up the calm voice for long when they started fucking. Cam heard him groan, then he felt Hunter tense on top of him just as he bit down hard on Cam's other shoulder, making Cam cry out.
Hunter sagged on top of him, lying there for a long moment, then raised himself up and kissed Cam gently. Without a word, he got up, untied Cam, cleaned them both up, then laid back down on the bed and arranged Cam's head on his shoulder. "Don't be late to bed again," he said teasingly.
Cam smacked him on the arm, too exhausted to do anything more. "If you're going to greet me like that every time, it'll be a nightly occurrence. Now go to sleep."
"Yes, master."
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